While Naimishi and Alora engaged in conversation about the light festival, Bluebell made another appearance. Naimishi and Alora exchanged secret glances.
Bluebell sheepishly smiled. "I managed to slip away from my brother's clutches and find my way here again. Naimishi, would you accompany me to the market tomorrow? Please help me choose a clay lamp for the day after tomorrow's light festival." Bluebell requested. She wants to buy the costliest lamp and bribe the fertile goddess to show Silas's face as her future husband.
"Me?" Naimishi wavered. "I am not a good_."
"Please." Bluebell's pleading eyes locked onto hers. "You have known Silas for a long time, and you know his taste like no one else."
"Fine." Naimishi relented. She could also take a stroll in the market and buy something for her mother to appease her anger for losing the earring.
Bluebell thanked Naimishi and left.
"This girl seems to have developed quite an intense attachment to Silas, Princess." Alora giggled.